Looking at the statue of Yixie Naqi in front of him, Zhang Ziling's eyes were red, and the black chain contained a violent force, which was severely whipped on the statue.

At this moment, the statue of God appeared cracks, the power of the spirit dissipated, and the earth began to shake.

At this time, the ten swords turned into ten thousand Zhang long and stabbed Zhang Ziling from the bottom to the top.

The light of the sword lights up the sky of the underworld. The power and the spirit of the sword crisscross and crisscross, as if to cut a huge gap in the sky.

For the impact of the ten fists sword, the demonic Qi that erupted around Zhang Ziling turned into thousands of chains, forming a huge chain barrier under Zhang Ziling. The ten fisted sword hit the barrier where the chains gathered, and fierce sparks burst in the sky.

The voice was very harsh, and the ghosts covered their heads and howled.

When the wind blows everywhere, the buildings of Fengdu City collapse in half at once, and the ghosts flee everywhere. They are very frightened.

Zhang Ziling danced wildly, looking at the huge ten fists sword below, with a faint smile on his face all the time, "Saint level with divine soldiers The power is really amazing

"The earth gives me more and more surprises!" Zhang Ziling chuckled, and the terrible evil spirit condensed into the appearance of soul devouring magic sword in his hands. "The soul eating magic sword is in Ziyou, so make do with it..."

Zhang Ziling waved his soul eating sword and said to himself.

"My strength has only been restored to the realm of saints. In dealing with the gods in the realm of saints, I really have to hold something in my hand to be practical..." Zhang Ziling said to himself, the black chain under him suddenly dissipated.

"Hahaha, it seems that your defense is no more than that!" Yixie Naqi's laughter came, and the huge light of ten fists and swords bombarded Zhang Ziling.

The power of the supernatural soldiers made the whole underworld shake violently, and countless ghosts looked at the sky in horror.

In the far north of the underworld, an ancient temple is located above the nine heavens. In the ancient hall, a man in ink robe sits on a cold throne, gently rubs the black gold ring on his finger, and his eyes twinkle with dim light. He looks at the flashing sword light and the faint gods in the sky, and his expression is indifferent.

"Devil emperor, Zhang Ziling..."

In the hall, the sound of leisurely sound resounds in the sky.

"Good come!" Zhang Ziling looked at the ten fists sword light coming from his face and laughed. He gently waved the magic sword in his hand. The evil spirit in the sky also condensed into a huge soul devouring magic sword light, which was cut down from the sky.

Two sword lights, one black and one gold, collide together. The dazzling light explodes over the nine days. The clouds disperse and the space collapses.

Just when the afterwave with the breath of destruction was about to disperse, leaving life in ruins, Zhang Ziling's evil spirit tore open a crack in the sky, and the two sword lights, together with Zhang Ziling and Yixie Naqi, were swallowed up by the cracks.

The sky in an instant to restore calm, Yixie Naqi gods into light spots, broken.

Fengdu ghost climbed out of the ruins, staring at the spot in the sky

"This is God? "

Xu qianrou stood on the balcony of the attic protected by Zhang Ziling's spiritual power, looking at the calm sky, with a strong uneasiness in her eyes, "we must Win. "

Yixie Naqi reappeared above Fengdu ghost city, looking at the empty ghost city below, a trace of haze flashed in his eyes.

"Well, now you can do your best." Zhang Ziling's figure slowly condenses behind Yixie Naqi. With a smile on his face, he looks at his back and says.

This is the mirror world of the underworld. Although everything is the same as the underworld, the damage caused here will not affect the underworld at all.

Such a mirror world was used in the battle between Zhang Ziling and Yi Xie Nami. At that time, the whole mirror earth was blasted by the Tianma spear of Yixie Nami.

If the battle between saints were carried out in reality, I am afraid that the earth would have ceased to exist ten thousand years ago.

After all, the earth is not as good as the xuanxiao continent. The way of heaven is too weak. It is also imprisoned by the heaven. The world is not stable enough. It can't bear the all-out battle between saints.

If it is in xuanxiao continent, the way of heaven has been independent for hundreds of millions of years. The Taoist method of xuanxiao continent has been evolved to the extreme, and its strength can even bear the power of the great emperor!

However, because of the high strength of xuanxiao continent, it is extremely difficult to open up a mirror space in xuanxiao continent. Therefore, the sages will not fight in the mirror world, but will fight in the desolation of xuanxiao continent.

Therefore, there are numerous relics of saints in the ancient xuanxiao land, attracting countless monks to move forward.

"It's interesting to be able to pull this seat into the mirror world." Yixie Naqi slowly turned around and looked at Zhang Ziling with a playful look in his eyes, "but it's OK. Before, I was worried that if the underworld of China was damaged, I would not be able to explain to the heaven..."

"Now, thanks to you, I can play well before I kill you." Yixie Naqi licked his pale lips, and his ten fists and swords broke out again. The sky was full of divine power. The Fengdu city below collapsed almost instantaneously and could not bear the power of Yixie Naqi.Only the Qi of Yi Xie Qi makes a city annihilated

"Zhang Ziling, have a good look This is the gap between God and your mortals! "

Yi Xie Naqi has a joking smile on his face. His power lingers around him. The power of ten fist sword is more than ten times stronger than before.

Now, Yi Xie Naqi freely releases his power, and makes his terror show completely.

If he is still in the underworld now, under this power, I am afraid the ghosts of Fengdu city will disappear in an instant.

Seeing the haunting terror around Yi Xie Naqi, Zhang Ziling's expression did not change a little. Only a slight wave of his right hand, the spirit gobbling sword with magic gas gathering appeared slowly, and a mysterious breath escaped from Zhang Ziling.

"The smell of the saints in the district is nothing more than that, and it is not necessary to be so rampant." Zhang Ziling looked at Yi Xie that Qi, his eyes red light and passed, said softly.

The evil Qi of zhangziling's body is scattered around, and the magic power of Yi Xie Naqi is directly suppressed by the evil Qi.

Seeing Zhang Ziling show the same level of strength as himself this time, Yixie Qi pupil slightly shrunk, a little surprised in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be relegated to immortal in such a state, no wonder my sister is so obsessed with you..."

"No! You should be the incarnation of an ancient god, and it is impossible for anyone to reach such a state. " Yi Xie that the eyes narrowed up, before the arrogance gradually convergence, "who are you?"

At first, Yi Xie Naqi always thought that Zhang Ziling, or relegating immortals, was equivalent to the first-class powerful man in the divine world. However, the breath of Zhang Ziling now makes Yixie Naqi become more and more serious.

"Finally, seriously?" Zhang Ziling saw the Qi and momentum of Yi evil changed, and smiled softly. "That is how much it is to let me have a good look at the highest god in heaven."

When the voice fell, Zhang Ziling turned into a black light and rushed towards the Yi evil.

Seeing Zhang Ziling suddenly hit, Yi Xie changed his face and hurriedly raised ten fist sword block.

Tink!

The piercing metal collision sound rings in the sky, the spirit gobbling sword and the ten fist sword collide, sparks splash!

"How can this degree of Avenue be!" Yi Xie Naqi, after touching the ghost gobbling sword, cried out directly.

"Yes, it is the degree of Avenue..." Zhang Ziling smiled, holding the sword in one hand and exerting a little.

Bang!

Yixie Naqi ejected and crashed into a mountain.

"Slowly, Saint It's not that simple. "

Zhang Ziling's banter voice sounded in the sky, endless chains, at this moment blocked the whole sky.

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